I Love Nothing But You Novel Novels & Stories

( Book is Ongoing and Available on Good Novel and Mobi Reader. I love you ( The victimized ) : A book about a lady who was brutally raped by her uncle when she was younger... She managed to free herself from this and moved on with her life. But the trauma never left... Will she be able to find love later on in her life? ( Book is ongoing and available only on Goodnovel. ) Truth is, I am going to miss you all, readers... Do read the Q&A chapter after this... Love you all.....

"Because he isn't you! Because I'm divorced for six months and I'm still useless! I still only want you!" The confession hangs in the air. Ethan stares at her. Slowly, the darkness in his eyes lifts. A light—blinding and radiant—breaks through. "You...you still love me?" "Shut up!" Claire cries, trying to hide her face. Ethan pulls her into his arms. He buries his face in her neck, holding her so tight it hurts. He is shaking. "Claire," he whispers, his voice thick with tears. "I like you so much I'm going crazy. I've never been the favorite. My mother chose Julian. My father chose Pearl. Everyone has someone they love more than me."

No one else matters to him, just Jasmine. “I loved you, but in the past. I love Patrick and we're married. I advise you to find someone without an identity like yourself and fall in love with her. What we shared and our feelings, dreams are long thrown into the thrash bin. You should have known that three months ago. I can't settle with someone like you who was picked up from the orphanage. Mrs Alice was kind enough to give you a roof over your head and your stupid mind thinks you can make me yours? I can't settle for poverty and ruin my future with a hustling bastard like you.

The man was caressing Teresa's head. They exchanged a smile. To me, it was an eyesore. "Fine, I'll pick them up." I held back the pain in my chest and bent over to pick up the pieces. I tried to piece together the proof of the love I had for Joseph. The love he had for me. But reality hit hard. Like the broken necklace, our love could never go back to what it was. When I was done picking up, my bangs were clinging to the sides of my head, and I looked whiter than a ghost.

" I was on edge. I knew one wrong move could mean big trouble. So far, Liam and his team were doing well, deep behind enemy lines. However, out of nowhere, I got this really bad feeling. Zzzt— A sharp electrical noise filled the room, and suddenly, it was pitch black. "She's here. "Liam still has no idea that the Nightingale is his fiancee." Someone held me down so tightly that I could barely breathe. A high-pitched laugh echoed in the darkness. "Will he save his fiancee or his girlfriend? This is going to be interesting!" My vision went black before a bright light flashed. [Countdown: One day left.] I was completely cut off from Liam and the others. In the stormy, sandy ruins of Sand City,

“Can I come see you? Let’s talk in person.” Camille did not hesitate. “That's unnecessary. My answer won’t change, no matter whether we're in front of each other or not.” Jameson was not ready to give up. “Then I’ll wait until you come back. I’ll pursue you all over again. This time, I’ll do it right. I’ll make sure all of South City… The whole country—no, the entire world knows how much I love you. I just—”

All he could do was fix his eyes on me and yell, "You said you love me, Celeste! How can you get married to another man instead? You lied to me!" Toying with my lace gloves, I replied, "I did love you, but I don't anymore. I got too tired. I'm in love with someone else now, and marrying him is a dream come true for me. Don't you have someone else that you've loved all these years too? Isn't this for the best then? We both get to marry the person we want to marry." However, Jonah continued to protest, saying, "I didn't agree to break up with you!"

A month's worth of suffering and grievance surged within me. I stood up and said with red-rimmed eyes, "It's been over a month. I'm surprised you noticed I wasn't home. Why didn't you pick up the phone when I called you? You've ignored me for an entire month. Did you even care if I lived or died?" "Or maybe," I shouted, my voice shaking, "you were hoping I'd just disappear so you could be with your secretary! You've already flaunted him on social media. What's next? Are you going to announce I'm dead so you can be with another man?"

I darned not to make noise and pushed myself lower into the chair. Bro turned around "Did you say something," he asked, and she shook her head innocently. I was still laughing, avoiding looking at bro. I can never forget this moment my whole life. This girl is really something. _______ Hey everyone, thank you for reading my book. And thanks for all votes and comments. Please keep them coming. Next will be the point of view of Viktor Anderson. I know you will be waiting for it

"Are you trying to defy me? You know I'm capable of anything. Don't think that just because you're at the Arnold residence, I can't get to you! Donna Jolie is back; how long do you think you can hide? Huh?" Madelyn felt a sharp pain in her heart. 'So, he knows everything.' Zach remained silent for a dozen seconds before urging, "Read it now!" Madelyn's heart skipped a beat, and she bit her lip. She slowly began to read the poem aloud, her voice trembling slightly as she did, [In yon chamber, by passion's sweetest grace, Where love's birds upon quilts find their rightful place, A tale of ardent longing doth now unfold,